I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

The vision of the entire space made the swordsmith's eyes widen.

This kind of strength is like changing the world.

It is estimated that one finger can shatter the entire space!

The key is not the main body shot, but the clone sent out.

So what kind of level has the cultivation base of the ontology reached?

Looking at Yang Chen who looked calm in front of him, the swordsmith hurriedly cupped his hands and saluted.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing. Senior's cultivation has already reached the realm of heaven and man."

"If you continue to practice, you don't need to stay in this mundane world."

"Before I wanted to be rude to my seniors, it was really like an ant drought, and I was watching the sky from sitting in a well."

Speaking of which, the swordsmith began to pay homage to Yang Chen again, as if sincerely bowing down.

Yang Chen naturally knew the swordsmith's small plan, wasn't he afraid that he would change his mind to deal with them later?

Yang Chen has already made arrangements for these people's whereabouts.

The Fire Ghost King's Paradise of Ultimate Bliss happens to be a small world close to the land boundary.

Then there are a lot of ghosts in your life who cannot be directly reincarnated for the time being.

"Okay, can you stop bragging? I got goosebumps when I heard you say these few words."

"Sometimes someone is an expert, and someone who is a senior will call others old."

Only then did the swordsmith stand up with a rather embarrassed expression, and stood aside, looking hopefully at Yang Chen.

"Don't worry, I will definitely arrange a good place for you to work in it, cleanse your sins, and then you will be reincarnated."

Yang Chen was also a little scared by this swordsmith who was a thousand years ago.

Hastily and impatiently waved him away.

Only then did the swordsmith obediently salute, and retreated to the side, for fear of offending Yang Chen.

Then Yang Chen observed the movement of the avatar Yang Hun's body.By the way, he saw Solanum nigrum, lowered his body and looked at the silver helmet sadly.

The clothes she was wearing were still the same as when she was burned, and there was a trace of indelible sadness on her delicate face.

It's not at all like what a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl should look like.

Can not help but shook his head.

He had known for a long time that the sword spirit in the magic sword was nightshade, but he never showed up.

Seeing the swordsmith show up on his own initiative, he probably wants to get news about Longyang from him!

When we arrive in Yuzhou City, we will take Solanum nigrum to Yong'an to see the protagonist Sedum in the future.

It's just that Sedum at this moment is probably still a teenager about the same age as Xue Jian.

I don't know how far it is from the appearance of adults.

Besides, is the reincarnated Sedum still the former Prince Longyang?

Thinking of the future fate of the beautiful girl Solanum nigrum before him, Yang Chen made up his mind to protect her.

How could the fate of the sword spirit nightshade in one's own magic sword be manipulated by others.

The key is.

The biggest scourge in the future of Jiuzhou World has already been eliminated by himself, so it is possible that an evil thought will come out.

With this in mind, the most important thing for Yang Chen right now is to improve his strength and cultivation.

Cultivate the Supreme Spiritual Power and the Dao of Comprehension to perfection.

"System, sign in at the Jiang Palace."

"Ding, you have successfully signed in at King Jiang's Palace. Congratulations to the host for acquiring martial arts and swordsmanship."

"Note: Qing Guoyan blade swordsmanship, middle-grade martial arts, the killing swordsmanship created on the battlefield by Long Yang, the prince of the Jiang Kingdom."

Holding the signed book in his hand, a stream of consciousness flooded into Yang Chen's mind in an instant.

Yang Chen instantly grasped the key points and practice methods of this sword technique.

Stretching out his hand, he waved a wave of spiritual power, which circulated in his hand like a sword light.

The illuminated surrounding space glistens.

"The sword technique created by Longyang? It's interesting."

"Although it is useless to me now, it is still helpful for me to combine all kinds of martial arts."

"It has added a lot of background to me."

Yang Chen smiled slightly, and put this swordsmanship secret book into the storage bag.

Looking at Solanum nigrum who was still hugging the helmet and secretly hurting himself, Yang Chen stepped forward and said.

"Okay, Solanum nigrum, don't be sad, I will take you to see your brother's reincarnation later."

"What master, you said my eldest brother has been reincarnated, where is he now?"

Solanum nigrum, who was still sad at first, heard Yang Chen say that he knew his brother's whereabouts.

Regardless of being sad, he quickly asked.

"If your elder brother, Prince Longyang, guessed correctly, he should be in a pawnshop in Yuzhou City right now."

Seeing Solanum nigrum's expression began to restore calm, even with a hint of joy.

Yang Chen continued to speak.

"Solanum nigrum, and don't call me master in the future."

"Although I am in charge of the magic sword, I don't need to call it that."

"Just like Xue Xue saw this little girl, just call me Big Brother Yang."

To be honest, Yang Chen doesn't really like the title of master.

It even feels weird.

After all, he is not the owner of the land, and he did not accept a maid? .

Besides, Solanum nigrum now looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, calling her master.

Why does it feel a bit like a strange sorghum, asking Lori if she wants a small goldfish.

Just thinking about it gives me goosebumps.

Solanum nigrum hesitated for a moment, because he was checked in by the system.

And Yang Chen recovered for so long, he would naturally think that Yang Chen is the master of the magic sword.

It's just that since Yang Chen doesn't like this name, then she can just call him something else.

After thinking for a while, Solanum nigrum nodded seriously.

"Understood Brother Yang, thank you very much."

"If I can find out my brother's whereabouts, I really don't know how to thank you."

Yang Chen smiled faintly.

"You and I have fate, let's talk about this."

"When things are over here, just dissolve the resentment in King Jiang's palace and turn this place into a green grassy place again."

"At that time, I will take you to Yuzhou City."

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen looked at the movement on Yang Hun's side.

Feeling the strengthening of the aura in Yang Hun's body, and how he resolved the resentment and murderous aura.

It is also very helpful for Yang Chen to improve his cultivation.

Solanum nigrum is no longer sad, holding the helmet in his hand, his heart is full of hope.

……

at the same time.

On the other side, the Tianmomen far away in the Western Regions fell into silence at the moment.

Inside the main hall of Tianmomen.

A cold middle-aged man wearing a phantom robe sat on the throne with a cold expression.

The two rows of figures standing in the hall were silent.

They are all the elders and hall masters of the Tianmo Sect, and the lowest cultivation level is also in the state of integration.

In the Tianmomen and from the Demonic Dao, they all have a very high status.

The Tianmo Sect generally doesn't hold meetings, and if they are called for a meeting, it means that something big is about to happen.

And what happened is related to what happened some time ago, and the large-scale battle in Shushan.

Sitting on the throne is the suzerain of their Tianmo Sect, named Wanwusheng.

The outside world calls him the Supreme Demon.

He is a top master who has practiced Tianmo Ce, the highest skill of Tianmomen for hundreds of years.